As you drove to the concert
You talked bout my 65 beaumont
And how the romance is essential
And, I like instrumentals
And I kissed you on the cheek
Where you had the bruise
I always seem to loose
The ones who make the news
Let's get in the car and cruise

You put the coffee on the dashboard
And told another story
I always have to have the last word
This time I am sorry
I'm leaving for the winter
Going back to 1940
I dream at night of Hollywood
Of the movie stars and the glorious life
The glorious life
The glorious life
The glorious life
The glorious life
The glorious life
The glorious life

Now you face a dilemma
As the band plays return to sender